Am I throwing a pity party, you bet. I now want to go home and pretend this trip did not exist, it was a horrible idea on my part. As I type he is snoring on the bed. He had suggested we go to visit another lighthouse in a different town tonight, but he is the one who laid down and started to snore. I do not wish to go anywhere with him right now, I do not even want to be in the same room with someone who is acting like he wishes I had not even come. But, I am stuck here until we leave tomorrow morning. I am not going to the festival tomorrow night once we get back to Cincinnati. I know, I am being a brat. I will just keep the kids and let him go. I have no desire to go where hundreds of people are drinking beer and where everything costs money. Is it really fun for me to just go stand around while making sure the girls don't run off?
The more I type the madder I get, so I am not going to type anymore.
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